Текст и перевод песни Tania Saleh - She Dosen't Love You: Ela Não Te Ama

She Dosen't Love You: Ela Não Te Ama

هي لا تحبُّكَ أَنتَ
يعجبُها مجازُكَ
أَنتَ شاعرُها
وهذا كُلُّ ما في الأَمرِ/

يُعجبُها اندفاعُ النهر في الإيقاعِ
كن نهراً لتعجبها!
ويعجبُها جِماعُ البرق والأصوات
قافيةً...
تُسيلُ لُعَابَ نهديها
على حرفٍ
فكن أَلِفاً... لتعجبها!
ويعجبها ارتفاعُ الشيء
من شيء إلى ضوء
ومن جِرْسٍ إلى حِسِّ
فكن إحدى عواطفها ... لتعجبَها

ويعجبها صراعُ مسائها مع صدرها:
] عذَّبْتَني يا حُبُّ
يا نهراً يَصُبُّ مُجُونَهُ الوحشيَّ
خارج غرفتي...
يا حُبُّ! إن تُدْمِني شبقاً
قتلتك [
كُنْ ملاكاً، لا ليعجبها مجازُك
بل لتقتلك انتقاماً من أُنوثتها
ومن شَرَك المجاز... لعلَّها
صارت تحبُّكَ أَنتَ مُذْ أَدخلتها
في اللازورد، وصرتَ أنتَ سواك
في أَعلى أعاليها هناك...
هناك صار الأمر ملتبساً
على الأبراج

She Doesn't Love You: She Doesn't Love You

She doesn't love you
She likes your metaphor
You're her poet
And that's all

She likes the rush of the river in rhythm
Be a river to please her!
And she likes the union of thunder and voices
A rhyme...
That makes her nipples water
On a letter
So be an \\A\\... to please her!
And she likes the rise of something
From matter to light
And from a bell to a sense
So be one of her passions... to please her

And she likes the struggle of her evening with her breast:
] You tortured me, oh love,
Oh river, pouring your wild lust
Outside my room...
Oh, love! If you intoxicate me with desire
I'll kill you [
Be an angel, not for her to like your metaphor
But to kill you in revenge for her femininity
And for the trap of the metaphor... perhaps
She began to love you when you entered her
In the azure, and you became different
In the highest of her up there...
There the matter became ambiguous
On the towers